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CHAPTER 6: Only You
I woke up first. I was snuggled into Kaden's side with his arm wrapped around my waist. I rolled carefully out of the makeshift bed & found a pile of clothes folded neatly with my cell on top of it.
---Maybe I wasn't the first one to wake up. ---
I picked up my phone and as soon as I did it vibrated. I ran to the back of the cave. And answered it.
"Hello?"I kept my voice low, casting a wary glance toward the
opening leading to the 'Bedroom'.
"Where the hell are you?" Abby asked. I pulled off Kaden's
"Abby, Don't start with me." I hissed, gathering my bra and
panties. "I've had a really bad morning, so far. And I don't need
you adding to it. I think you've done enough already, you know
this is your fault, right?"
"It's 4:22 am and you've been gone for 2 nights and one day- that
you've slept through, obviously. So technically there hasn't been
a morning yet." Abby dismissed."Besides you deserve everything
you get for running off like that."
"You know why I ran. I didn't mean to get a guy. EVER. You ruined
that for me! And what the hell are you doing calling my cell at
4:30 in the morning?"
"Why the hell are you answering?"
I froze. "Um... I asked you first."
"Oh very mature, Grace," Abby drawled. "If you must know, I'm
calling your phone to find out where you are in the middle of the
night since you never went to our 'apartment'" She said referring
to our secret meeting spot.
"How do you know I'm not at our 'Apartment'? Where else would I
"If your at our apartment why don't you roll over so you can meet
Stephen, My soon to be mate."
"I can't believe you brought a man to our apartment to have sex
"I brought someone for you too!"
"Oh, my god! Do you realize how creepy that is? I told you about
that place so we could get away from men and you bring two
I risked taking my eyes off the entrance to the 'bed room' and
pushed the boxers off and pulled my panties up to my hips. Then
hid behind a plastic bin. Sitting with my knees pulled tight to
my chest with my pants and tank between them.
"Okay, think we need to communicate little better here, Abby. I'm
mated now remember? I didn't run away because I thought my iron
was on! I'm sorry I disappointed you." I snapped.
"You know this is the best thing for you... in the long run. I
told you you'd get a mate, like it or not."
"Abby, We're getting into the realm of weird again. This is sex
we're talking about. 'Like it or not' seems a little harsh?" I
could almost hear Abby's jaw clench.
"You know what I meant, Grace. You will like having a mate if you
just cooperate and give it a chance. Now come to the
"While there's some strange man probably sitting on our couch
naked wanting to get it on with me? I'd rather not."
"Max will wait all week of he has to, he's very anxious to meet
you. And what else are you planning to do? I know where you live
and the others all know I'll kill them if they harbor you."
"So now I'm a fugitive?" shifted to sit on my knees.
Abby swore in exasperation.
"For your information," I informed her, "I was on my way to the
'apartment' when you called,but there's no way I'm going there
now. As soon as I sneak out of here-" A large masculine hand
reached down and plucked the cell from my hand, powering it down,
and tossing it onto the bin she was hiding beside.
"I'm afraid you aren't leaving anytime soon. I'm not nearly
finished with you yet."
The sound of the rich, gravelly voice froze me in place. On my knees between the plastic bin a the cave wall. I hadn't even heard him come in, let alone heard him cross the room. I looked up and found myself staring at the fly of his blue jeans- which was unfastened. I swallowed hard and tried to pretend my legs hadn't gone all liquid. I clutched my clothes to my chest and yanked my gaze away from his groin, dragging It up over his well muscled and beautiful chest. That did nothing for the liquid problem. In fact, it only compounded it. I could feel my body softening and growing damp.
---Damn thing doesn't know what's good for it! ---
When my eyes finally made it as high as his face, I saw the look
of amusement there and stiffened.
"That was rude. I was talking to someone."
He folded his arms across his chest and gave me a stern look.
"You were planning on leaving without saying good-bye. I consider
that pretty rude."
The challenge of maintaining my dignity while wearing lingerie underwear and kneeling at the feet of a gorgeous Alpha werewolf made me fidgety.
It also made me lie terribly.
"I never planned on not saying good-bye. I was just going
" 'Sneak out of here' yes, I heard."
I was thoroughly sick of staring up at him, but until figured out
how to cover myself completely, I decided to stay put. " 'Sneak'
is just an expression."
He laughed. "Which means to move stealthily in an attempt to
avoid detection." He prowled a step closer me. I scooted all the
way back against the cave wall. "That sounds pretty rude to me,
I stopped fidgeting. "What'd you call me?"
"Gracie. Why did you prefer just Grace now? Or did you change
I ignored his sarcasm. "Only my friends call me Gracie." I said.
"You're not my friend."
"You're right. I'm not you're friend I'm your Mate! And-" he cut
himself off. "Wait a minute; what the hell am I doing? This is
completely not the point. The point is that you're not going
anywhere right now."
"You cant keep me here." I said stupidly.
I jumped up and ran I made it to the 'bed room' before he grabbed
me by my upper arms and tossed me over onto the bed. I didn't
have a chance to scramble away before he leapt at me. At that
point, I had 200 pounds of grinning werewolf lying on top of me,
making it impossible. Either way, he had me trapped.
I stared up at him defiantly.
"You were saying?"He taunted.
"Fine, poor choice of words. You can obviously keep me wherever
you want, but it's still illegal and immoral. And really
He shrugged. "What can I say? I'm a werewolf. Haven't you heard?
"We are not."I retorted wriggling beneath him. "So if you're all
done showing off and acting all big and bad, would you mind
getting the hell off me now?"
My wiggling brought my hips up against the pronounced swelling of
his erection, concealed by his jeans, and he growled softly, his
eyes grew aroused.
"As a matter a fact, I would." He said, lowering his head to kiss
the corner of my pouting lips. "I think I like it right
My body traitorous body responded that it liked him there, too.
In fact, it would like him even more if he took off his damn
jeans and shifted his hips to the left just a tad, But my mind
had the good sense to be outraged and indignant. If only it
weren't also struck temporarily dumb by the heavy masculine, hot,
sexy, dominant feel of him.
I swallowed hard.
He traced the movement with his tongue, which made me swallow
again, which he chuckled at quietly and traced it again, and I
figured I had maybe 5 more seconds of this before he reduced me
to a quivering mass of goo.
I cleared my throat but moaned when the sound made him stutter
his tongue against the sensitive skin. My hands pressed against
his shoulders, and I mustered one last coherent protest.
"Um... I really have to be going. I have things to do."
Hey, I said it was coherent not smart.
He chuckled and reached up to lock both my wrists in one of his
big hands. Then he used his tongue to investigate the hollow at
the base of my throat and my collarbone.
"At 4:30 in the morning? I don't think so."
"Maybe I'm an early riser."
He laughed. "I know I am. Wanna see?" He ground his erection
against me and grinned suggestively
I Inhaled a gulp of air before letting it come out as a whimper.
"N-no!" I practically screamed.
He chuckled. "Liar."
I felt the blush in my cheeks. "What I want is for you to let me
"Yes. Why do you want me to let you go?" He looked down at me
with his deep brown eyes, and I suddenly couldn't remember Why
I'd felt so determined to leave. And he certainly wasn't helping
me at all by rubbing his thumb gently against my wrists he still
had pinned above my head in an unbreakable grip.
I shrugged. "Why do you want to keep me?"
He smiled and laughed and it reminded me of the sunrise and
fallen angels, and wicked intentions.
"Silly question," He rumbled, a soft sound half a step away from
a purr, as he pushed my clothes aside. And since I'd never
clasped my bra he gently released my arms and pulled the bra off.
Barring my body to his gaze for the first time. I saw the light
of appreciation in his eyes and I fought not to show how much I
liked that he enjoyed looking at me. I'd never been this naked in
front of a male. Man or boy.
I tried to mold my expression into a scowl, but it probably
looked as fake as it felt.
"Stupid answer. I doubt very much you can't get sex anytime and
from anyone you want." He leaned down to lap at my nipple,
wetting the tip and making it stand out from my breast. He pursed
his lips and blew, watching as it tightened further. "But I don't
want it from anyone. I only want it from you."
I squirmed and fought to keep my breathing from turning into
panting as he left one breast and moved to the other. I wanted to
concentrate on what he was saying, especially since it seemed
more likely to be a product of wishful thinking or a dream then
hardcore reality. I dare anyone to try to concentrate while Kaden
played with their tender spots. It was impossible to be done. He
scraped his teeth over my skin, then lifted his head to survey
his handiwork. "In fact," He purred, "I only want it from you
from now on."
"But why?" I moaned.
His mouth closed over my neglected nipple, drawing the aching
peak inside and sucking it firmly against the roof of his mouth,
and I feel his tongue rubbing in tiny strokes against the
underside. The sensation made me want to cry out, and when he
pulled away I thought I would.
"Because you taste so good," He murmured, shifting until he could
slide his tongue down the center of my chest and dip teasingly
into my navel. He pulled my panties down gently until they were
on the floor with my bra.
My muscles clenched, from my abdomen to my toes and everywhere in
between. He breathed warm currents against my skin and ruffled my
pubic hair with the tips of his fingers. My hips arched
reflexively into his hand, I bit back a moan when his hand slid
lower and eased me (grammar?) gently open. My moan changed to a
gasp when he buried his face in my curls and inhaled
"And you smell even better." His murmur became a growl, and when
he slid his tongue along the path of his fingers, I echoed it
with a breathless cry. His tongue circled a wave of hot, moist
sensation before dipping into my center and drinking my wetness.
My hands slid into his hair and held him to me while his tongue
drove me crazy. My nerve endings between pleasure and pain before
his head came up quickly and he slid up beside me no longer
touching me my mind said good, while my body, homones and
instincts were begging me to beg him for more.
Had I done something wrong?
"You've never done this before." He said, the growl back in his
voice. "Why didn't you say anything?"
"About what?" I barely recognized my own voice.
"About the fact that I could have hurt you." He grumbled.
"You weren't really interested in anything I had to say, or
worrying about hurting me a little while ago."
He sighed through his nose. "From now on it'd be nice to know these things." He slid an arm around my waist pulling me to his body. "And from now on, I expect you to tell me."